Chapter 9: Toxic

"That's really rude, you guys." 

Seeing a dozen shirtless men with wooden sticks surrounding him, Jimmy shook his head and bowed slightly. 

"Then I'll excuse my impoliteness." 

It's [Elegant Noble] causing trouble again. 

"What a pretentious little white face!" 

A sturdy man in the front seemed to be very disgusted with Jimmy's behavior. He raised the thick wooden stick in his hand and hit the latter on the head! 

Bang! 

The wooden stick hit Jimmy's head hard. 

Then, it broke in two. 

The crowd who was originally grinning were suddenly dumbfounded, especially the sturdy man who did the action. 

He looked at the half-broken stick in his hand and was a little confused. 

Is this the effect when a wooden stick hits a person? 

Is this a mistake? 

Just when he was still doubting his life, Jimmy's hand moved. 

It was easy to strangle him by the throat, even though Jimmy, who was 1.78 meters tall, did it with just one hand. 

He then lifted the sturdy man who was over 1.9 meters tall and weighed over 100 kilograms. 

This picture seems awkward no matter how I look at it. 

But it is happening right before everyone's eyes, and it is not over yet. 

Snap! 

Jimmy exerted a little force with his fingers, and the larynx in his hand was like a twist, and after making a crisp sound, it lost its function. 

After letting go of his hand, the tall and strong man fell to the ground like a puddle of mud with a bang. 

This voice was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, igniting everyone's nerves. 

"Let's go together!" 

Originally, they just wanted to have some fun, but now Jimmy's little trick made them realize that the other party was no pushover. 

If we don't suppress them with our numerical advantage, we will most likely fail. 

But in fact, just based on that one attack, they did not realize the power gap between them. 

If the united enemy is a dozen well-trained empires... or even slightly weaker kingdom soldiers. 

Then even Jimmy would turn around and say goodbye. 

But now, they are just a group of rough men with only strong physical strength. 

When both sides have no fighting skills, the one with greater natural power will win. 

So, it is obvious that the conditions for victory are now in Jimmy's hands. 

The silence of midnight was not broken by any screams, because every time Jimmy attacked, he aimed at their throats. 

It took an average of 1 second to kill each one. After 15 seconds, there was a pile of corpses lying on the ground. 

Jimmy took out a handkerchief and slowly wiped the blood off his hands, then glanced sideways at the corner - the noble lady who had huddled up in fear. 

"Then, you are the only one left." 

"Ah? No... No! Don't kill me!" 

When the lady heard Jimmy's voice, she moved her limbs around like a fat pig that knew it was about to be slaughtered. 

On that disgusting fat face, there was no longer the contempt that he had during the day, only fear of death. 

There was also an unknown substance mixed with snot and tears, which was blurred with the thick makeup on her face. 

"I'll give you money!" 

She crawled backwards on the ground, took out a handful of gold coins from her bag, and begged. 

"Don't kill me!" 

"Money is a good thing." 

Jimmy squatted down and blocked the moonlight from shining on the lady's face. 

"Unfortunately, your life is not worth much." 

"No..." 

Hearing what Jimmy said, the lady's pupils contracted sharply. She subconsciously wanted to beg again, but her voice stopped abruptly. 

Jimmy's extended sharp nails had already pierced through her throat. 

The last scene that came into view was a pair of blood-red eyes and devil-like fangs. 

… 

The next day, Jimmy walked down the streets of E-Rantel as usual. 

Just as he expected, the noble lady who was able to roam around the border and was killed by him could not have been of high status, so he just killed her. 

Moreover, for this fortress city, as long as nothing happens in the important administrative and military areas, nothing else matters. 

Perhaps earlier, those dozens or so corpses would have caused some waves. 

But since the murderer cannot be found, under the blockade and manipulation of the upper level, people will forget about the incident in half a day at most. 

After all, in E-Rantel, the most common thing every day is the number of refugees who die. 

And last night, Jimmy not only spent a night with the counter girl Freya, but also with an unknown noble lady. 

In bed, he also found out the information he wanted to know, which was the kingdom's conscription. 

The time was three days later, and the location was, as expected, the royal city. 

It would take two and a half days to get from here to the royal city by an ordinary horse-drawn carriage, so there is still plenty of time to set off now. 

After bidding farewell to the reluctant counter lady Freya, Jimmy came to the place where the carriages gathered as she told him, which was also the place to leave the city. 

At a glance, it seems that the competition is quite fierce. 

Because Jimmy saw many coachmen who were sitting idle in their carriages. 

But even so, when they discovered that Jimmy was an obvious target customer, the imagined scene of people surrounding him and competing for his business did not happen. 

A few people did come over to inquire, but when they found out that Jimmy was going to the royal city alone, they all shook their heads and walked away. 

Now Jimmy was depressed. 

Am I poisonous?